He was cocky, my first impression.
Then he stole my heart, I don't even think he noticed.
Alastar O'Shea was full of sexual energy, the things he would say, the addictive things he would do.
He knew how to make me come undone.
He knew how to love me.
He was the best experience of my sheltered life.
But do you ever really know who someone is?
What if the story I know isn't the story at all?
I thought I knew him
I was wrong.